Ten minutes aren't enough (1) *

The four of us moved swiftly through the hallways.

Shizu and Haruko flanked me like a pair of wolves herding their prey. Their grips on my arms were firm and possessive while not giving any student a moment to point at us.

Komoe trailed just a step behind, her soft footsteps barely audible over the noise of the school’s air conditioning.

Given how these two girls pushed me close to the edge in the conference room, my cock was still half-hard and straining against my pants despite my efforts to tuck it away.

With ten minutes on the clock, they clearly had every intention to finish what they started.

“You two… Is it just me or has your boldness got amplified now that you’re together?” I asked while allowing myself to be led by them.